The Rebirth of the God of Law: The Lord of the God Realm

Get Ice Flower

In this frigid land, seemingly at the end of the world, the biting wind slashed at Carl and his teammates like a thousand steel knives. The icy waves unleashed by the ice elemental spirits surged towards them like a doomsday flood. The icy waves contained devastating power, ruthlessly freezing everything in their path, as if time itself had been frozen in this white terror.

"Everyone, hold steady! Unleash your strongest defensive magic!" Carl's voice resounded like a resounding bell through the raging wind, piercing the chill and igniting a spark of hope in his teammates' hearts. They all responded, swiftly concentrating their magical powers. Chanting incantations, they waved their wands, and a dazzling display of multicolored light erupted across the icy plains. The golden light shone like the brilliant sun, symbolizing the power of protection and hope. The cyan wind shield, like the dancing spirits of agile spirits, swirled and danced in the wind, resisting the onslaught of ice and snow. The blue ice shield, like the resilient fortress of an ancient glacier, exuded a mysterious and chilling aura. These light screens intertwined and merged, forming a seemingly impenetrable line of defense, a beacon of hope amidst this white hell.

"Hey! Is this giant block of ice trying to turn us all into that ugly ice sculpture at the college entrance? I don't want that! If the younger students see us, my reputation will be ruined!" Tom yelled at the top of his lungs, trying to ease the tense atmosphere. His face, already red from the cold, flushed even more from the exertion. Veins popped on his forehead as he tried his best to maintain his flame shield. The shield trembled violently under the fierce impact of the ice wave, and the flames flickered like a candle in the wind. But Tom gritted his teeth and persevered. His comical yet determined expression made Jerry, standing beside him, burst out in laughter.

"You're still joking, Tom! If we get frozen into popsicles, you'll be crying." Lucy said this, but a hint of a smile flickered in her eyes. Beads of sweat covered her forehead, instantly condensing into frost in the freezing air, like a shimmering veil covering her head. At this moment, she and her teammates were working together, pouring all their energy into maintaining collective defensive magic. There was no fear in their eyes, only a determination to win.

Like a raging white beast, the ice wave crashed fiercely into the defensive light curtain, emitting a deafening roar that sounded like the death knell of the end of the world, shaking the entire ice sheet. The immense force of the impact instantly caused spiderweb-like cracks to appear on the light curtain. These cracks spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, each one like the finger of death, mercilessly striking at the tense nerves of the crowd. Each impact was like the advent of a nightmare, nearly stopping everyone's heartbeat. The shadow of death loomed over everyone's heart.

Yet, in this life-or-death moment, Carl's gaze remained as sharp as a cheetah's, as calm as ice. He stared intently at the ice elf, not missing a single movement. Amidst this storm of attacks, he keenly observed a crucial detail: every time the ice elf cast a large spell, its immense magical energy would briefly pause, like a precision machine needing a moment's respite after intense operation.

"Everyone, pay attention! Every time this guy pauses after using his ultimate, that's our chance to strike back! Get ready!" Carl's voice was filled with confidence and determination, like a torch in the darkness, illuminating the path for his teammates. Upon hearing Carl's words, a spark of hope suddenly ignited in his teammates' previously panicked eyes. It was the excitement of seeing a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation. They knew this was their only chance of survival, like a drowning man grasping at a last straw.

The ice elemental spirit once again cast an astonishingly powerful ice spell. Instantly, countless sharp ice spikes sprouted from its surroundings like mushrooms after a rainstorm. These spikes seemed to be forged from the cold iron of the depths of hell, each emitting a piercing chill. They were densely packed together, like a gleaming forest of death, roaring towards Fang Yu's light curtain. The momentum seemed to pierce the entire world.

"Get ready!" Carl gripped his wand tightly, his eyes fixed on the ice elf without blinking. His gaze was like the deep night sky, gleaming with a resolute light. As the ice spikes rained down on the light curtain, emitting a loud crackling sound like firecrackers, the ice elf's massive body indeed paused briefly.

"Now! Counterattack!" Carl roared, launching his attack like an awakened lion. A dazzling golden light, as bright as the sun, instantly erupted from the tip of his wand. This light, imbued with powerful magical energy, shot straight towards the ice elemental like an indestructible sword. Wherever the light passed, the air burned and twisted. The surrounding ice and snow rapidly melted under the blazing light, forming streams of vapor that seemed to shroud the light in a mysterious veil.

"Look at me! Super Wind Blades!" Jerry shouted, raising his wand high and waving it rapidly, muttering a complex, ancient incantation. With his movements, cyan wind blades whizzed out from his wand. These blades grew larger and stronger as they flew, like spinning chainsaws, whistling with a sharp sound as they slashed at the ice elf like the Grim Reaper's scythe. Wherever the wind blades passed, ice and snow were swept into the air, forming small ice tornadoes. These tornadoes raged across the ice field. Though dwarfed by the ice elf's massive form, they held a deadly threat.

"Fire Blast!" Tom, not to be outdone, plunged his wand into the ground, shouting, "Burn, my little universe!" Instantly, a flame as powerful as a volcanic eruption erupted from the ground, forming a massive column of fire. Like a roaring fire dragon, the flames swept towards the ice elf. The flames raged across the ice field, their scorching heat creating a stark and intense contrast with the surrounding snow, as if a world of fire had been carved out from the frozen landscape. The surrounding air distorted violently under the intense heat, like a shattered mirror, reflecting a dazzling array of light.

The other teammates also unleashed their strongest spells. For a moment, a dazzling display of magical light illuminated the entire ice plain, like a dazzling magical feast. The ice elf was caught off guard by this sudden counterattack. Its massive body trembled violently under the magical assault, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on its body. From these cracks emanated a chill, like its own groaning in pain.

"Well done, everyone! Keep attacking! Don't give it a chance to breathe!" Carl shouted excitedly. He maintained his assault on the ice elf, watching for the right moment to charge towards the ice flower. His eyes were filled with fervor and determination. The dreamlike beauty of the ice flower was his only goal. Like an arrow, he sprinted across the icy plain. Against the backdrop of magical light and snow, his figure appeared lonely yet resolute, like a warrior charging for hope.

Under the covering fire of his teammates, Carl sped across the icy plain, his every step sending up a shower of shimmering ice and snow. His breathing was rapid and heavy, and a white mist formed blurry shadows before him, but his gaze never left the ice flower not far ahead. Like a treasure left behind by the Ice Goddess, it was even more beautiful than he had imagined. Its petals, carved from the purest crystal, each reflected a myriad of colors, interweaving like a dream to form a mysterious and enchanting halo. The pistil held a powerful, ancient magic, as if telling a mysterious tale from ancient times.

Carl cautiously extended his hand, trembling slightly with nervousness and cold. The moment his fingers touched the ice flower, a cool, powerful magical energy spread through his body, and he felt as if he had established a mysterious connection with the flower. He gently plucked the ice flower, holding it as if it were the most precious treasure in the world, and placed it in a specially crafted magical container. This container emanated a soft light, like a personal cradle for the ice flower, protecting its magic from external interference.

"I got it!" Carl's voice echoed across the ice field, filled with uncontrollable excitement and joy, like a horn of victory sounding on the battlefield.

However, at that moment, the ice elf sensed the ice flower had been taken, and it roared with utter fury. This roar, like the crescendo of chaos at the dawn of the universe, was deafening, making everyone's ears ring and their very souls tremble. Fueled by rage, the ice elf's already massive frame grew even larger. Recklessly, it charged towards Carl, its speed swift as a streak of white lightning piercing the sky, leaving a deep scar across the icy plain. Wherever it passed, ice and snow were lifted meters high, forming a small blizzard. The scene felt like the end of the world.

"Carl, be careful!" Lucy's voice was particularly sharp in the clamor, her eyes filled with fear. She saw the ice elemental, after being attacked, angrily swing a massive ice axe towards Carl. The ice axe seemed to be crafted from a single piece of glacier, emitting a chilling magical power. As it flew, it sliced through the air with a sharp whistling sound as it flew straight towards Carl, its momentum threatening to split him in two.

Carl was startled by Lucy's cry, his heartbeat racing as if it were about to burst out of his throat. In that crucial moment, he quickly cast an evasive spell, his body instantly shifting several meters to the side. The ice axe brushed past him, bringing with it a gust of biting cold wind, before embedding itself deeply into the nearby ice peak. The instant the axe sank into the ice, the immense force of the impact cracked the peak, sending large shards of ice and snow cascading down like a waterfall, stirring up a white mist.

"That was a close call!" Carl secretly congratulated himself. Without stopping, he continued running in the opposite direction of his teammates. He knew he couldn't bring them down; he had to lure the Ice Elemental away. He clutched the container containing the Ice Crystal Flower and sprinted across the icy plain, each step filled with arduous struggle. Behind him was the relentless pursuit of the Ice Elemental, its furious roars ringing in his ears, the threat of death looming ever closer.

"Everyone, leave me alone and go!" Carl shouted loudly as he ran. His voice was a little hoarse in the cold wind, but full of determination.

"We won't abandon you, Carl!" Lucy responded firmly, her eyes unwavering. She and her teammates pursued Carl, their wands waving relentlessly as they launched even more fierce attacks at the ice elf. Rays of magical light crisscrossed the icy plain, engaging the ice elf in a thrilling battle.

In the fierce battle, the teammates all suffered varying degrees of injuries. Tom was struck by the magic of the ice elemental spirit, leaving a deep wound on his arm. The blood was like a red plum blossom blooming on the ice field, particularly dazzling in this white world. The excruciating pain from the wound made his face pale, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to fight. Jerry's legs were frostbitten, and every step he took was excruciating, as if thousands of needles were piercing his legs, but he endured the pain and used wind magic to create cover for his teammates. The other teammates were also scarred, some with ice chips on their faces, and some were shaky from excessive magic power consumption, but none of them retreated, their eyes filled with only the desire for victory and loyalty to their teammates.

Finally, through everyone's combined efforts, they successfully escaped the pursuit of the ice elves. Carl and his teammates collapsed exhausted on the icy plains, each one like a remnant of a soldier returning from the battlefield, scarred and battered. But their faces were filled with smiles of triumph. Those smiles, like the warm sun on a winter's day, dispelled the chill and fatigue. They had successfully obtained the Ice Crystal Flower, taking another solid step toward their goal of deciphering the ancient text and saving the world.

"We did it, even though the price was a bit high." Carl looked at his injured teammates, his eyes filled with emotion and guilt, his voice choked a little.

"Yes, but it's all worth it." Lucy said with a smile. Her smile was like warm sunshine in this snowy world, illuminating everyone's heart. She reached out and gently patted Carl's shoulder. That simple gesture conveyed endless comfort and encouragement.

"That's right, when we recover, we'll go look for the next material." Jerry endured the pain and said jokingly, "But next time, don't look for materials guarded by such a strong guy. My small body can't handle it." His words made everyone laugh, and the laughter echoed on the ice field, full of hope for the future and trust in each other, as if after this brutal battle, their friendship had become more indestructible.